Hey everyone, right off the bat I'll say this story is made entirely possible thanks to the skin suggestion posted on reddit by Choijongoon. Also fair warning this will be some very weaboo content and I understand if this disgusts you. I'll be honest this is more for me then anyone else. That said this is just a short prologue with more chapters on the way with that said please enjoy.

"Now in order to calculate the angle of this triangle we will need to use TAN in order to find the length of it's adjacent side." The teacher spoke to the class before he was interrupted by one of the students who raised their hand. "Sensei, the transfer student is sleeping again!" The student said as he pointed at a boy who had his head resting in his arms. The teacher sighed and walked over knocking on the desk to awake the emperor in training. "Azir please try to be more diligent in your studies." He began to scold the sleepy youth. "You may be some big shot in you're country but here in Japan we-" He was interrupted by the bell. "Er, class dismissed." He said deciding to leave it at that, he had another class to attend to after all.

Azir yawned. His grades were average despite the fact he slept during most classes. Most of the students didn't care for him, but he didn't mind, they were not his people anyways. "I don't know why mother and father sent me to this foreign land." He said thinking back to their final words to him before he boarded the plane. "Son make sure to understand how a country works, and most importantly learn the importance of every commoner." Azir scowled. "As if there is any importance in a commoner." He put his head back into his arms intending to go back to sleep. Before he could do so he was struck over the head with a fist. "Baka! You need to stop sleeping in class!" A girl yelled at him. Azir rubbed his head. "Who dares strike the soon-to-be emperor of Shurima!?" He asked annoyed. He was answered by another fist to the face. He slammed against the wall from the force of the punch. "Where do you get off talking to me like that?!" She yelled. Azir groaned. This was Akahana-San, she was so bothersome constantly scolding him. The only admirable feature besides her strength was her bright red hair that contrasted with her green eyes, she wore her school uniform messily and unkempt. It was dirty from all the fights she got into with the boys of the school.

"My grades are fine aren't they?" Azir argued and received a kick in the ribs for it. "What sort of halfhearted reasoning is that?" She said with growing anger as she continued to pummel him. "Ow! C'mon cut it out already, why do you care about me so much anyways?!" He yelled at her through the flurry of kicks. This froze Akahana-San's assault. She blushed as she kicked him a final time. "S-SHUT UP!" She stammered as she began retreating away from him. "It's not like I care about you or anything, I just can't stand your attitude!" She said as she left through the sliding doors. She came opened them once more and restated "You got that!? I definitely don't care about you Baka!" Before shutting it once again. "She said it twice." Azir thought concerned. "Maybe there is something wrong with my attitude." He began before hardening his heart once more. "Heh, what would a commoner like her know anyways."

"I'm sorry Akahana-San hurt you again, although it wouldn't hurt to try a bit harder." A girl said calmly as she helped him to his feet. "Not you too Fujiko-San." Azir said with increasing annoyance. Fujiko had light purple hair and wore her uniform neatly, she had piercing blue eyes. Fujiko stared at him emotionlessly before speaking "Pardon my reasoning but wouldn't the people of your country want someone who was excellent over someone who was just "okay?" She asked, her words stabbing into Azir's ego. "S-shut up, I get already, I'll try harder in my studies." He said more so to get her off his back more then anything. A strange expression went over her face for a split second before vanishing again. "I'm sorry for bothering you then, enjoy your lunch." She said before moving over to her group of friends.

Azir's stomach growled and he sighed. "I guess I do have to feed myself with this country's offerings once more." As he made his way to the bread stand a girl with short blond hair ran up to him. "Azir-Senpai!"The girl shouted in delight as she met him. "Hi Etsu-San." Azir said without much attention. "Have you eaten lunch yet senpai?" The girl asked with her round yellow eyes. "Not yet I was about to buy some bread." The girl lit up. "Let me get it for you senpai, melon bread is your favorite bread right?" She asked eagerly. Azir was put off my the enthusiasm of the girl but eventually nodded. "Y-yeah melon bread is my favorite." She held a thumb up "Right! I'll go get it right now so wait here." She said before running off. "She acts more appropriately for a commoner." Azir remarked.

He was surprised to see her return with not only the bread he had wanted but also with his classmates Fujiko and Akahana. "What are you guys doing here?" He asked with suspicion. "Etsu-San invited us to eat with her." Fujiko explained. "I-it's not like I knew you'd be here." Akahana added. "Alright then but why Etsu?" Wondering why she had invited them anyways. "Well I know Senpai misses his country alot so I wanted to start the Shurima appreciation club. Azir's eyes widened. "We could do such a thing in this country?" He asked curiously. "Yep, all we need is 4 members to make it an official school club. "So that's why we were invited." Fujiko said. "Sure I'll join." Etsu shouted "Hooray! Azir-Senpai can be the club president." Azir grinned. "I'd be glad to lead you all in praising Shurima." He said enthusiastically. "H-Hold on, what makes you think I'd join?" Akahana argued. "Awwww, please Akahana-Senpai?" Etsu begged. "Yeah, c'mon it would mean a lot to me." Azir pleaded. Steam blew out of Akahana's ears as her face turned bright red. "F-fine, but only because you're finally showing some determination. "Thank you guys, this means a lot to me." Azir said with a heart warming smile that caused the girls gathered around him to blush.

And so the Shurima appreciation club was born and the Shurimagatari has begun.